Woorden:
Eric Michael Jones

Who needs this continental overkill? We got trains that are rusting on the tracks Who cares if you build a better oil drill It?s too late the knife is

I?m growing old before my eyes But I?m young enough to be surprised That you would take away my rights For getting in a couple of fist fights It?s hot

© Eric Michael Jones [ASCAP] I saw a square cloud It was a perfect square I never mentioned it out loud Maybe I wasn?t even really there Everybody

You and I had a love for the ages I can't believe we let it slip away in stages Another argument A few more words to resent Dramatic scenes and all your

There are rainbows and antennas that whisper in the night With silence in my heart I recognize The morning is not far I see the fading of the stars Memory

a quin tessential, existential nightmare to a sanctuary waiting in the sun THANK YOU WIRING DEPT.; CAPP ST. FRED BESTALL; ERIC MUELLER; STEVE BLUSH; PAT FOLEY; JIM DUNBAR; MIKE HEALY; PAT HOED; JOHN JONES

I'm a friend of allen jones I'm a friend of shirley bassey I'm a friend of your chromosomes I'm a friend of stuart sutcliffe I'm a friend of michael